Things I Could Never Tell You
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Última publicación mar, oct 8, 2024
These are my inner thoughts. When I wanted to rant to him but felt it was better to rant to myself. These are the things I could never tell him. Embarrassing, raw feelings. If you really want to feel every word, just play "What was I made for" by Billie Eilish on a loop. Hopefully my situation will make you guys feel better about yours.
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